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Letters to an Unknown

CCCXVII

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Paris, Sunday, May 2, 1869.

Dear Friend: I have been in Paris several days, but I was so exhausted from the journey, and so ill, that I had not the courage to write to you. Come to see me, and console me. Good-bye.

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